Simple Satisfaction

I'mma keep it alive, the funk

With this 'lil special device, the funk

It works for me, what's that, the funk

Lemme flip the switch and get it started, the funk

Try to go against the funk, you're finished

You gone substitute, you're finished

DZL, funk from the beginning to the 9th inning

And my team is winning, homeboy, you're finished

Sir D, dirty wordsmith, poetry perfect

So serious with the lip service

Somebody get him a mop

Properly sop up this mess left by the previous guests

Yes, that's an order from the lord of the funk continuum

Any fool disagree, send me 'em, I'll attend to 'em

Quick, fast, leave his ass, pickin' through the trash

Lightning bolt voltage, extra watts

Add pressure to your box, tell it to stop

But Del is a rock, unmovable juggernaut

Astronaut but on the asphalt with my rap vault

Now open to the public for observation

Admiration of how we used to play it

Daze and amaze with flow

Any engagement is like a wedding reception

Hope you get a reception

Don't miss out on this fresh cut, jeah

Tried to told you

I visualize with mind of Minolta, definin' the culture

Move with it, groove with it, body and soul connect

We 'bout to perfect the action

For simple satisfaction

That come from sayin' that we did it

You ain't with it then don't, I don't care

You just miss the boat

Hitler? Nope, DZL, leader of the funk people

And I'mma see you 'cause funk or die

That was the promise so

Deep but wear my heartbeat on my sleeve

Let it vibrate the signal leads

To the thing you need to cling to, to believe

I'mma tell you that it's real, I had to feel

Not in the sense of sensual touch

But you can tell the difference when you gettin' the rush

Not drugs, not to **** of your buzz

But this came before the additives

*****, I'm bad and big, come test it

Words leave you heard, no further suggestions

Swerve to a session in less than half an hour

I got a pad with paragraphs of power, now you're devoured

You ain't allowed to talk 'cause you foul and false

Mouthin' off like a child of God

But you get beat down with freestyles

'Cause you're cheap style

Don't even need to be out, believe me it's wild

Uncontrollable, foldin' you like a bank roll

Jeah, takin' control, I'm back with Zac

Crackin' your wig back with that counter-attack

For that counterfeit bought over the counter ****

I got thousands of scripts from down in the pit

Deep underground where the system crank

Causin' earthquakes, you heard it reverberate

I'm sure that you can relate

If you're funky there's no further debate

Move with it, groove with it

On ya mark and get set, go

'Del the funky homosapien' once again

Sometimes from the end to the beginning

If you can smell the fragrance, tell them dunces

Don't say ****, you must be out your mind

Crazy like a bag of sprayed ****

They way out your league, better leave it to the big boys

Jeah, deep in the land of funk, funk or die

That was the promise so

Deep in the land of funk